Black and White

Death.

What a topic.

You think of darkness,

You think

Black.

What do those in black

Imagine?

Not colors

Except maybe

Absence

Of color.

Death is THE “unknown”.

Many fear such unknown’s.

As for those that embrace the unknown,

They don’t ask for death.

And those that are

Really fear certainty.

Certainties are constants.

That which we fear will never change.

But some that want that change

Hope.

They may fear the constant, but they

Hope.

The may fear unknown’s, but they still

Hope.

They don’t spend their lives

In the dark.

Fear is blackness.

Fear is pitch.

Fear keeps life from breathing.

Fear cannot blind us,

But the blind do accept fear.

It is the blind that do not live.

Those who worry about

Death

Cannot spend time pondering

Life.

Those that only grimace at

Black

Can never see any color but

White.

Emotions have colors.

Feelings give off light.

Living makes that screen brilliant.

You’re not dead yet.

Your canvas should not be white.

Even black shows you’re paying attention.